Faced with the top master of the Mu family like Jinhun, Zhang Yi used the power of Panlong from the beginning, not only blessed his own skills, but also made Panlong transform into a successful transformation.

Now, he has a wonderful sense of Pan Long, and he can easily transform into shape with only thoughts.

And, no longer need his blood.

His martial arts cultivation is obvious to all.

Jinhun's mouth couldn't help but have a trace of arc, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yi with a faint murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Boy, since you take the initiative to seek death, I will fulfill your wish!"

"If anyone blocks me, I will kill whoever!"

Zhang Yi took a step forward, and a breath that was like a splitting sky and cracking the earth suddenly surged out of his body.

At this time, Mu Zhenyang suddenly stood up, looked at Zhang Yi with a sharp look like a knife, and said, "As long as you defeat the Golden Soul, you can take her away!"

"What?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience became silent.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses. His eyes looked at Mu Zhenyang with a strange look.

Logically speaking, the Mu family should have sent someone to take him down long ago, so why bother to give him such a chance?

Something seemed to be a little wrong, very wrong! "Class leader--" Hearing this, Mu Chen was extremely angry, and of course he was not happy.

He was about to get married to such a beautiful woman who was fascinating to the world. How could he accept this kind of thing suddenly?

Suddenly, humiliation and unwillingness surged into my heart, making Mu Chen's face distorted and deformed.

Mu Zhenyang ignored the angry Mu Chen, but instead gave Mu Hongbo beside him a wink.

Mu Hongbo understood and flashed to Mu Chen, and said in a deep voice: "Mu Chen, do what the patriarch should do. Otherwise, our Mu family would not be able to explain to everyone!"

"But--" Mu Chen's body trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhang Yi with unwilling expression on his face.

"Don't, things have developed to this point, and it's not what we want to see."

Mu Hongbo sighed lightly, and he continued to say in a deep voice: "The inheritance of the Phoenix bloodline must be kept in our Mu family, do you understand?"

"I--" Mu Chen's fists clenched, and he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Jinhun, gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Jinhun, help me kill him!"

"Young Master, please don't worry, I will definitely kill him for you!"

Jinhun licked the corner of his mouth, showing a fierce expression.

Hearing this, Mu Hongbo came to Jinhun and whispered: "Remember, don't kill anyone!"

"OK!"

Jin Hun smiled unanimously, looking indifferent.

Mu Hongbo looked at Jinhun deeply, then turned around and came to Mu Chen again, and said in a deep voice: "You go down first!"

Mu Chen walked aside with unwillingness on his face, and before leaving, he glared at Zhang Yi viciously.

At the same time, two young men from the Mu family ran up with a chair, allowing Qin Mantong, who had dull eyes, to sit down.

Mu Hongbo looked at Zhang Yi and said with a smile: "Your name is Zhang Yi, right?"

"Yes, my name is Zhang Yi!"

Zhang Yi clasped his fists at Mu Hongbo and said politely.

"You should know how important Qin Mantong is to our Mu family, but--" Speaking of this, Mu Hongbo paused for a moment, and he smiled faintly: "Our patriarch has already said that as long as you

If you can defeat Jinhun, our Mu family will hand over Qin Mantong to you. If you lose, then I'm very embarrassed. Qin Mantong will no longer have anything to do with you. Will you agree to this competition?"

After hearing these words, Zhang Yi suddenly raised his eyes to look at the golden soul in front of him.

From the previous fight, they seemed to be incomparable, but in fact he was faintly at a disadvantage.

How easy is it to defeat the Golden Soul?

Seeing Zhang Yi silent for a long time, Mu Hongbo said with a stern face: "Zhang Yi, our Mu family has made concessions, don't be ungrateful!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Zhang Yi thought for a while, but finally had to agree.

The Mu family has indeed made concessions. If he is still so stubborn, relying on their strength alone, it would be a delusion to rescue Qin Mantong! The competition is the only opportunity! "Okay, since that's the case, the competition is now start!"

Mu Hongbo retreated to Qin Mantong.

The corners of Jinhun's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes looked at Zhang Yi with disdain and contempt - "You will regret it!"

Jinhun stared at Zhang Yi, murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"You can't stop me!"

Zhang Yi was not afraid at all.

"If you knock my brother out, I will make you regret it!"

Jinhun said coldly.

"Is Mu Gongxing your younger brother?"

Zhang Yi squinted his eyes, not surprised at all.

The reason why Jinhun did not expose his identity before was to wait for this opportunity?

But how did he know I would disturb the wedding?

Wow—Just as Zhang Yi was thinking about it, Jinhun had already raised his sword and snatched up.

Wow! His speed was so fast that everyone in the field was in an instant.

The fierce battle officially kicked off - in the eyes of others, Zhang Yi may be very powerful, but there is no threat in his eyes.

Ding! In an instant, they started fighting.

Swish—a cold light blinked in the blink of an eye—Zhang Yi had no expression on his face, held the Panlong and advanced forward, and rushed straight to Jinhun's chest with the tip of the sword that was ripped off.

The next moment, Zhang Yi felt a flash in front of him, and he had lost the trace of the golden soul.

The Mu family’s inherited body skills and martial arts are in the ghost fog! Zhang Yi’s expression changed drastically when he saw this, but it was too late - "Bang!"

A muffled sound rang out.

Zhang Yi had already flew backwards and fell heavily on the stage.

Wow! In an instant, everyone in the audience was in an uproar again.

Being able to see the Mu family's ghost mist body movements really opened everyone's eyes.

"Puff--" Zhang Yi covered his chest and spitted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale in an instant.

The ghost mist is as if it is blended into the air, making people unable to defend themselves! "Die!"

The golden soul had already become murderous. While Zhang Yi fell to the ground, he had already stepped on the void and stabbed out with a sharp sword.

This sword came in a blink of an eye.

But next - Dang! The sword in Jinhun's hand stabbed a layer of sword energy.

The next second, an indestructible sword energy gradually emerged from Zhang Yi's body, more and more, and finally spread throughout his body.

Jin Hun was shocked and withdrew the ancient sword in time, jumping back for a distance.

All this happened so quickly that when everyone reacted, the golden soul had retreated.

"This is the ultimate sword art, the Forbidden God Sword Art?"

Jinhun raised his horrified gaze and murmured incredibly.

Zhang Yi got up in a mess, and before he could erase the blood on the corner of his mouth, he rushed out like a ferocious beast.

Facing Zhang Yi, who was surrounded by sword energy, Jinhun did not dare to approach him at all, so he could only choose to avoid him continuously.

Their movements were all very fast, creating a situation of chasing each other.

Seeing this scene, Mo Shuining in the audience looked nervous and kept muttering: "Uncle Master, beat him up!"

Swish! In an instant, Zhang Yi and his team disappeared and completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Fast, very fast! Bang—a muffled sound, and a figure fell from the air.

Seeing the falling figure, the audience fell silent.
Chapter completed!